JADEN’S POVThe terrace had been quiet when I came inside.Olivia had said goodnight at the door with the particular quality she had when something was sitting close to the surface that she had decided not to release yet. I had watched her go upstairs and stood in the entrance hall for a moment after her footsteps faded and then gone to the study.That had been forty minutes ago.I was still sitting here.Nothing open on the desk.No screens. No files. No call waiting or document requiring review or strategy requiring refinement. Just the desk and the lamp and the city outside the window doing its late night version of itself and me sitting in the chair that I had occupied through eleven years of building something and apparently losing track of when the building had started to include things I had not planned to build.Ethan called at ten forty seven.I looked at the phone.Let it ring.Four rings and then voicemail and then silence.He would call back if it was urgent. He knew my si
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